Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 951

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Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 951

During break time after class, starter Merrill led Simon into a quiet forest and pushed him against a tree trunk.

“You have such great divinity, why did you hide it until now?”

Simon narrowed his eyes.

“What is that all of a sudden?”

“Don’t pretend!”

she yelled.

“You must have been lousy on the Sacred Train! What are we going to do with this? Are you scorning me, number one?”

Simon’s head turned quickly.

It’s a divine train.

It seemed to be referring to the sacred train that I rode when entering the sky island. If so, it’s a thing of the past, even before the killings happened.

Apparently, Euclid and Meryl were on the same sacred train.

“…”

When Simone didn’t say anything, Meryl, with her fiery personality, beat her chest in frustration.

“Can you say something?”

“I don’t know how to disrespect.”

Simon said in a calm tone.

“I want to look back on what happened then.”

Is there something that catches my eye? Or did he think that Simon was making fun of him?

She turned her back and walked away.

“Damn it, get out of here!”

“Meryl.”

Simon said to her back.

“I’m asking you for excellence tonight.”

“what?”

She looked back at her with a puzzled expression.

“Are you the kind of person who dares to give me, who is number one, excellent? Are you crazy? And I have an appointment with the other sisters in the evening…!”

“Are you refusing?”

Simon shrugged.

“No one on the Sky Island can refuse a Sacrament of Excellence. And just this morning, senior Liri Net emphasized the importance of her, saying ‘one excellent sacrament per day’.”

She put on a sullen expression.

“What would happen if rumors spread that the first pick, the hot topic of Sky Island, broke the rules from the start? In particular, Lirinet-senpai would be close to her star maiden, but if this fact even reached her ears…”

“okay! Got it!”

cried Merrill with her reddened face.

“When tonight!”

Simon straightened his posture again and said.

“In front of the inn after dinner.”

“Damn it!”

She turned and walked away. Simon scratched her head and looked at Meryl, who soon disappeared with a slightly serious expression.

‘No. 1 Meryl Shiho. She has great pride in being number one, and I feel not only pride, but also feelings that are close to obsession with her number one position.’

In fact, Meryl was the most likely saint woman candidate that Lethe had chosen.

If the essence of her saintly woman this time is her most important virtue in choosing her master, ‘her skills’, then she deserves to be chosen.

However, it bothers her that she herself sings ‘I will become a saint’. If she was really a saint, wouldn’t there be a reason for that? No, even this could be a kind of fake.

At the same time, the odds seem slim, but Simon hasn’t yet let go of the possibility that Meryl is the killer who killed Euclid. A person who can commit any number of tough measures to protect his No. 1 ranking. We cannot rule out the possibility that all of these reactions are “false.”

‘Let’s dig for more information tonight.’

Simon doesn’t know what happened to this man named Euclid.

That’s why he had to pay more attention to the reactions of the people around him and collect their testimonies.

All the clues you see and feel here will lead to hints about the new saint and the identity of the murderer who killed Euclid.

* * *

Mrs. Homily’s ‘dog school’ class was about orientation.

It was a full-fledged class from now on, and it was held inside a large cathedral.

A cross is attached to the center of the cathedral, and a statue of a goddess waving gracefully is also installed. The sunlight passing through the colorful decorations attached to the window breaks brilliantly, creating an indescribable pious atmosphere.

Certainly an atmosphere that is hard to find in the Dark Union.

After putting all the chairs back here, we resumed the “Shinseong Mechanics” class. The person who will be in charge of the divine mechanics class today is…

“That lyrinet!”

It was Lyrinet, a third-year student at Ephnel, secretary of the student council, and Lethe’s irreplaceable roommate. Next to her, other senior female students in Epenel uniforms stood smiling.

“These are the sophomore sisters who came to help! Applause everyone~”

Clap clap clap!

As expected from Lyrinet’s class, the entire class was full of vibrancy and energy. She came forward and explained.

“Originally, the divine mechanics curriculum to be taught at worship services is about the basics. But everyone, actually, it’s just the basics, you’ve learned everything in advance, right?”

While the selection students smiled shyly, only Simon rolled his eyes in embarrassment.

‘I haven’t done that before?’

“If you order the scholars to do something like sacred arrows, you will surely get scolded from behind! Shall we start lightly with ‘Divine Aura’?”

All nine selectees used the Divine Aura without difficulty.

And only Simon, who had never heard of the name Divine Aura, waited for a while, stole the magic circle of the student next to him, and hurriedly followed it.

But it can’t be made right. The shape of the magic circle was soon released and scattered into the air.

‘Keugh.’

Simon lowered his head.

I felt bitter when I thought of the first semester of the 1st year of Keyzen, thinking that this side also had to study in advance.

“Ah, Brother Euclid. are you okay!”

Lyrinet rushed closer. And she asked in a very low voice.

“Hey, how much have you been doing prior study?”

“That… I only know the real basics.”

Simon was at a loss and looked through all the white magic he knew.

Lilith’s eyes widened as she listened to her story.

“Oh, you are so unique!”

Simon can now use the most basic white magic such as divine arrows, healing, light, and strength.

By the way, Simon could also use Exorcism.

Exorcism is an upper-intermediate magic that can be learned only after mastering all the middle-level divine magics, far beyond divine arrows.

Although he didn’t reveal it to Lirinet, Simone was even able to use Lethe’s original ‘La Escream’. This is the highest level of magic that requires a high level of skill.

In other words, it was a situation that made no sense to Lirinet, who received formal education at Epenel.

‘There’s nothing I can do about it because I learned it whenever I needed it on the field.’

While Simon was thinking about that, Lirinet said quietly with her eyes shining.

“You really welcomed me to Aphnell! The foundation must be solid to achieve high results! It won’t be difficult if you follow it step by step! You learned exorcism in one fell swoop without any basics, so you’re rather looking forward to the future, right?”

After Lirinet said that, she gestured for a sophomore.

After listening to Lirinet’s instructions, the second-year student nodded her head and went up to the podium.

“Brother No. 10 will be sidelined. Everything else, we’ll move on to the next magic. Shall we prepare the protection magic next time?”

The sophomore instructed the rest of the students, and Simon and Lyrinet left behind. Some of the selectees saw it and whispered.

“Priest Euclid has great divinity, but it seems that his knowledge of white magic is still lacking.”

“I see. So is it number 10?”

While the selected students were exchanging such stories, Simon’s eyes turned.

There was only one person, a female student who was glaring at me savagely.

– I’m not fooled. I’m not fooled. I’m not fooled. I’m not fooled. I’m not fooled.

It was Meryl number one who was glaring at her with those eyes.

Simon laughed bitterly.

‘Looks like he planted a strange misunderstanding.’

* * *

Acquire!

Lethe, who had been scribbling with her quill in her student council room, closed her eyes with a grunt. She said her motive was watching.

“Holy Lady, are you okay?”

“yes yes. No big deal.”

she replied and looked at her desk.

A report to write today. Normally, I should have written it all up, but I haven’t even used half of it yet. Things rarely got out of hand.

it’s like

“It’s as if my mind is elsewhere. What are you doing? Holy Maiden.”

“Nothing.”

After replying like that, Lethe raised her head with an ‘Ah!’

“There is a rookie worship service that is being held right now, right?”

“yes.”

Lethe smiled and pointed at herself.

“How about I go to the ‘New Mathematics’ class there?”

“The saintess herself? But you’re busy right now. You can leave that kind of work to the other 3rd years…”

Lethe sighed and crossed her arms.

“It is a saintess’ duty to plant the teachings of the goddess in new followers.”

“As expected, saintess!”

Her motive put her hands together as if thrilled.

“I’ll tell you right away!”

“Please.”

With her motives out, Lethe stared out her window with her chin on her chin.

‘I wonder if that person is doing well.’

* * *

Lirinet’s divine mechanics class was continuing.

“Now I understand Brother Euclid’s problem!”

Lyrinet exclaimed.

Simon asked with a puzzled expression.

“Is there a problem?”

“You are focusing too much on efficiency! Look at this!”

Lily Net pointed to Simon’s magic circle.

But Simon saw nothing strange about it.

Rune words in the center, formulas to support the runes around it, the main circuit to deliver power, and even the front circuit to serve as a launch pad. Simon said confidently.

“Isn’t it a much more efficient magic formation than the one shown in the textbook?”

“Brother!”

Lirinet bounced in her place, expressing her frustration.

“Brother, what do you think of the White Magic Circle?”

“A medium that fires magic with divinity.”

“Wrong!”

After Lirinet spoke firmly, she clasped her hands together and said faintly.

“The white magic circle is a ‘prayer’ dedicated to the goddess.”

ah.

Inside, as a necromancer, a sense of rebellion stirs.

Simon waited desperately for the next explanation.

“Those who think divinity is their power are serious blasphemy! Divinity is the power of a goddess! In other words, it is a small miracle that a human borrows from the Goddess and unfolds in reality! So, what should I do with the ‘magic circle’, a ritual to invoke a miracle?”

Simon had no choice but to answer.

“Worship and respect for the goddess must enter.”

“Exactly! That’s it! Only then will the Goddess give you an even greater miracle!”

Lirinet spoke passionately as if she had become a private tutor with a mission to make the last students understand.

“Now, brother’s expression isn’t very good, so I’ll compare it to you and make you understand!”

She spread her hands and used the ‘Holy Bolt’ magic circle.

One side is a magic circle called ‘chant’, which contains circuits and formulas like all sorts of rhetoric.

The other side is a magic circle that only pursues efficiency like the ‘Divine Launcher’ created by Simon.

“I’ll use two magics at the same time here! I’m not going to do anything else, I’m just going to make it work!”

Simon analyzed his chin.

‘Chant is a kind of white magic version amplification formula. Inefficient and time consuming, but slightly better than nothing. According to my calculations, it should be about 1.2 times stronger than normal Holy Bolts. If that’s the case, a normal Holy Bolt that can be used quickly…’

Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

However, the power was different.

While the normal Holy Bolt had a small halo of light, the Holy Bolt next to it shone so brilliantly that the surroundings became as bright as daylight.

Simon flinched.

‘How did this result come from adding a little chants?’

“ruler! You know?”

Lirinet sighed and raised her snot. Simon held her forehead and thought of her.

‘It’s not really that the goddess gave a greater miracle because she favored the magic on her right side. There must be another reason.’

Then Simon’s eyes flashed open.

‘trust.’

Faith is divinity.

Darkness is the will.

When I was a first year student who didn’t know anything after coming to Keygen, there was something I heard from professors and peers that made me sick.

– What moves the undead is a strong thought! Of all the things humans can do, the closest thing to this must be a firm will.

-Your curse needs a bit more emotion. It is an expression of the will to destroy the opponent.

Needless to say, how important is the mental strength of a wizard who uses magic, whether it’s a Necromancer or a Priest.

And in the case of Priest, it is ‘faith’.

The effect of the chants was not important. That’s a medium for the priests to bestow a kind of faith. Priests believe that when they publish that chant, they are putting their faith in the goddess.

It can emit much more powerful power than simple calculations like that.

That’s why priests call white magic a ‘miracle’, and as they become more religious, they can use more powerful white magic.

‘It seems to make a little sense now.’

In fact, when Simon used the white magic, he always shouted it in his head.

“I can do anything,” he said.

It wasn’t faith in the goddess, it was faith in myself, but in the end, the root of this was ‘faith’.

‘It feels like my brain is getting soft. The feeling of using unused head muscles.’

Simon clenched his fists.

‘I think I can get some big hints if I learn divinity a little more deeply.’

pitch black and divine.

will and faith.

Simon’s eyes, which were rolling in deep thought, flashed intelligently for an instant.

‘A new chaotic period, and even a ‘Void’ that uses jet-darkness and divinity together.’

It felt like my eyes were finally opening.

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Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner

Necromancer Academy and the Genius Summoner
Score 8
Status: Ongoing Type: Artist: Released: 2020 Native Language: Korean
After the ‘100-Year War’ between the Necromancers and Priests, an all-time genius who’ll shake the power structure was born. “Am I a rare case or something? Do I have talent?” A potential beyond all imagination. He obtained his father’s undead army and entered the great Necromancer school of Kizen that divided the continent. Geniuses are geniuses, even when gathered among the elites. The research community was flipped on its head by the appearance of a new case. Professors wouldn’t leave him be alone, wanting to make him study directly under them. Officials from all over the kingdom and heads of organizations fidgeted over whether to scout him. “Professor! When can I make a Lich?” “Gimme a break. How talented are you? You’re crossing the line, honestly.” A genius among geniuses had appeared.

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